Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mysterious Woman

"Come on, try this body!"

Arthas was also curious to see what the body would look like in this way!

Don Quixote nodded, and then transferred his soul from his current body to the body lying on the stone platform!

"Bang!"

The uncontrollable body fell limply to the ground, and with a sound of bones grinding, Don Quixote sat up!

"Not bad," the voice was slightly hoarse, sounding very magnetic.

Saying that, Don Quixote walked down the stone platform and walked back and forth on the ground, "Because of the addition of meteoric iron, the pressure on the joints is a little great, and it seems that you need to bless yourself with the flotation technique when walking!"

"The joints of the body are full of antiseptic fluid, so the stiffness is no longer there! It's good! The vocal cords are full of water, and at the same time, the air flow is created by using wind spells, so you can adjust your voice, so you won't be so ugly when you speak!"

"The fluid in the eyes has also been replaced with antiseptic liquid, but the eyes have lost their proper function.

"Try the magic array again~" Arthas said from the side.

"Good!" Don Quixote immediately divided some spiritual energy to activate the magic array engraved on each bone, and as the magic array operated, the temperature of the body began to slowly drop!

"There is no problem with the magic array, the energy value of the magic array is just right, even if it is running at full strength, the corpse will be reduced to about 10 degrees at most!

"Hah, haha, so-so." Hearing Don Quixote's compliment, Arthas laughed awkwardly, in fact, he just wanted to reduce the workload a little, and deliberately made the magic array a little smaller, "That, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Well, I might have another father who I don't know who it is." Don Quixote coughed a few times, "My father once summed it up by himself, taking the most common water in nature as a reference object, when the water has just frozen, my father calls it the critical point, sets it to zero, and then vaporizes according to the water has just boiled and vaporizes into another critical point, so that it is divided into 100 parts equally, and he does this just to facilitate the temperature when refining the potions."

"I don't know how many other inventions your father has that can shock me! I bet if he had received a good sorcery education since he was a child, his achievements would definitely be something the continent would look up to."

"We don't need to sigh about what has happened! Teacher, you can extract a little bit of my spiritual energy first, tomorrow I plan to go to the main city of Yaraschi to take a look and see if my alchemy can find any business opportunities, owing money is not my style, and besides, it's like going to prison for two years, I think I've reached the limit, if I don't go out for a walk, I think I'll go crazy."

"Okay~" Arthas thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Your life box will be placed here for the time being, if you forget to pay it back, you will know the consequences."

"Poof~~ Please bring a corresponding expression when you say cruel words."

"Isn't that vicious enough?"

"It's not close." Saying that, Don Quixote pushed Alsace's eyebrows with his hand, "In this way, and then the eyes should be like this, showing a little smile, it will be perfect"

"How much psionic energy do you need?"

"A tenth."

"Give you half of it!"

"No, three tenths of a dozen will do!"

"Take half of it, you're welcome, my current ability, I can meditate back in one night!"

"That's fine, I'll draw it about once a month in the future.Remember to come back when the time comes! Of course, I can also go to you, by the way, these two books, you can take them, one is about the magic array, how to transform the three-dimensional into a plane, the other is a record of some powerful magic, but the latter part of you may not be able to release it for the time being, but you can study and study it first."

"Okay, then you can draw it quickly, I'm done meditating!" Speaking of Don Quixote, he began to gather his own psionic energy, how powerful is half of the psionic energy in a full-fledged mage's soul?

Arthas carefully took the orb, and he didn't know how to do it, so he hid it!" Then you have a good rest, I'm going to another place to study psionic energy!"

"Smack!"

Don Quixote, who looked tired, gave Alsace a big hug, "I never trust anyone easily, but you are an exception, this kindness, I will remember! Okay, I'm going to meditate, you old man can take care of yourself!"

With that, Don Quixote stopped paying attention to Alsace, turned around, sat down on the floor, and went straight into a meditative state

The old lich was stunned, staring at Don Quixote's back with a somewhat complicated expression, and said that people are old and fine, and people who are old and not confused are the most difficult to trust others, because they have too rich experience, but at this moment Arthas is a little confused, "Obviously they are just using each other, but during the time I have known this little guy, I seem to trust him from the depths of my soul, and he will occasionally joke with this little guy after many years of not joking.

He put the question aside for a while, because he had more important things, which was why he chose to save Don Quixote in the first place

"How's it going? Wouldn't it help you to absorb his soul?"

"Well," a woman's voice said, "it does work, if I can keep absorbing it, it won't be long before I let some of my will get out of the seal!"

"That's good!" Alsace breathed a sigh of relief, "to keep you in this place for so long"

"That's my own choice, I won't regret it, and you don't need to blame yourself!"

"By the way, I'll tell you something," Alsace told the woman about his inexplicable belief in Don Quixote from the depths of his soul.

According to the records, after his soul grows to a certain extent, it will emit a kind of fluctuation, which is unconscious, and he himself does not know it, and the function of the fluctuation is to make those who are close to him, whether male or female, inexplicably have a good impression of him, believing that he is safe and will not endanger himself, and it is said that this is a kind of self-protection when he is weak! The next time you see him, feel it carefully, and you may be able to detect it. ”

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Who knew that account was true, and even let you run into it! If you don't mention it, I'll forget to tell you about it before." ”

Early in the morning, Don Quixote sensed the faint sunlight shining into the room through the translucent curtains, and a night of meditation allowed him to basically regain the psionic energy he had lost last night.

"This is ......," Don Quixote picked up the ring on the stone platform, "this old man is really willing, I'm afraid that this ring alone will more than quadruple the amount I owe him." ”

Don Quixote introduced psionic energy into the ring, and found that it contained several robes, a small pile of gold coins, and some materials.

"It seems that the more you owe it, the more you owe it," Don Quixote leisurely included the three spell books in the ring, "I will have to pay it back in the future." ”

Yaraski is a port city, an important economic city in Britain, so the trade here is also relatively developed, plus Britain is a country that attaches more importance to alchemy, so the development of people's livelihood science and technology is particularly good, such as the British steam locomotive in the civilized world, if it were not for the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers in the continent of Faerun, and the many monsters, this convenient, fast and convenient mode of transportation may really popularize the continent.

But because of the noise it makes during its journey, if it really shuttles through the jungle, I'm afraid the biggest possibility is that it will be torn to pieces by demonic beasts! Don Quixote finally came to the main city of Araskey after a day's trek! The walls of Araski's main city are not very high, because there are few demonic beasts here, and the west faces the sea, and the east is the Char Empire, so it is basically impossible to have a war!

"The people in front, take a few steps, the city gate is about to close!" Don Quixote, who was wandering around in a good way, heard this, and hurriedly added a levitation technique to himself, and flew over the city gate!

"You don't need to pay the entrance tax to enter the city here......" Thinking of the novels I had read in my previous life, soldiers usually ask for money at this time, so Don Quixote asked casually.

Several guards at the door were about to cry in fright, especially the guard who shouted, and scolded his mother in his heart, "In these days, just shouting at anyone is a mage, and he won't let people live!"

However, he found that although this person was more fierce, he unexpectedly did not lose his temper with himself, and it was estimated that he had met a good-tempered mage, and hurriedly responded, "No city in the British Empire charges entry fees. ”

"Well," Don Quixote nodded, and then walked to the city, since he had been in prison since he came to the world of Ferron, so he had been walking and stopping all day, while enjoying the scenery of the other world, while letting go of his mood, not letting himself be too depressed, so he forgot the time, fortunately he entered the city before the city gate closed, otherwise he might have slept on the streets tonight.

"Let's find a hotel first, it's been a long time since I've slept in a soft bed......"